In honor of Cheryl Ladd’s birthday, here’s a vault pick, a gallery of photos of Cheryl getting her drink on from Charlie’s Angels.
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A toast to Jack Nicholson on his 86th birthday. Nick-(via GIPHY)
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Zib and Wick do sports.
Lackadaisy is on Patreon - there's extra stuff!
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Horny Indian Gf giving blowjob in Car
Teens Hookup & Scissor At Lesbian Yoga Class - GirlfriendsFilms
Naughty America Danielle Derek's boss uses her big tits and fills all holes
Sexy Lee Anne gets her wet pussy fucked
Sweet Teen Handjob With Orgasm Control Is The Best Medicine For COV-19
Filipina teen gets her pussy fucked by stud
Lusty amateur teen is ready to get fucked like not ever before
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Russian Teen Couple Fucks on a Couch
Girl Squirt Everywhere Multiple Times
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DCxDP Writing Prompt: (I wrote some myself but yk)
Ghost was Gotham’s first cryptid. That’s right. Even before Batman. He’d established himself in the city as someone who takes care of things, helps the weak, aid some of the strong trying to do good. His information network sprawled the expanse of the city. In between the day the Waynes died and Batman’s reappearance, Ghost set up shop and slowly began to remove the sludge clinging to Gotham’s spirit.
Danny thought the name was a little bit on the nose but as someone who used to go by Invis-o-bill, he definitely wasn’t complaining.
Besides, people had accidentally aligned with ghost culture when they began calling Gotham his haunt. It was, and having people recognize that helped to boost his core. It was his haunt, and while he was taking down mob bosses, they were also considered his to take care of.
Which meant Danny felt it the moment Batman stepped into his haunt. He stayed his immediate violent reaction only because Gotham herself materialized to stop him from scalping the guy. She whispered to him how his parents died on these streets, how she wanted to choose him as her Knight. The Lady Gotham looked at her King, and asked him to withhold his judgement, bowed her head and pleaded.
Danny, eyes glowing a toxic green, stared at her until the rage from Batman’s presence- invader! trying to steal his haunt!- had calmed.
And he agreed, probationally.
The Ghost stood back and watched, commanding his network of people to assess and judge the Bat as a possible asset. A possible ally.
And so the Ghost’s continent of people, from prostitutes to white collar workers, from street kids to socialites, watched.
And Lady Gotham’s knight proved himself. And he found one of Ghost’s informants. And Danny?
Danny tilted his head back and laughed, glad he allowed Bruce Wayne to live despite his unknowing transgression.
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Katniss describing Prim: blonde, little duck tail, could pass for a merchant, the most precious baby in the whole world.
Katniss describing Gale: idk he looks like me if I were a dude and also over six feet tall, we could be cousins. Good looking. Serious.
Katniss describing Peeta: strong, stocky, sturdy, ashy blonde hair that falls in waves and sparkles in the sunlight, blue eyes that hint at whole worlds locked away, pale lashes so long that they tangle together, the most beautiful boy I have ever-
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